'd fly away, hey, hey I'd fly away, hey hey Let me fly away, hey, hey Yes, I'm flying Flying I'm flying right now, yeah Ooh, I'd fly away All of this
: Ah Cherry bomb Cherry bomb Ah Cherry bomb Ah Cherry bomb Cherry bomb Cherry bomb Cherry bomb Cherry bomb Cherry bomb Cherry bomb
: Si nuestro amor se acaba, si nuestro amor termina, ya no me queda nada, para vivir la vida, si ya olvidaste todo, tambien tus juramentos, y llenaste
: Well, my time went to quickly I went lickety?splitly out to my old fifty?five As I pulled away slowly, feelin' so holy, God knows I was feelin'
here What noboy else is suppose to give That??s what I??m giving you You can??t avoid it I??m telling you to look If I carressed you You??d melt away
why Can anybody tell me why [2x] [Talk] This is for all my homeboys that pa*sed away And all yo' homeboys that pa*sed away I send this out to all the
G like everybody knows As a young nigga He's always G'd up, from head to toe My memories as a young nigga Always got it blown like Al Capone Young nigga
ya know?, I just want you to be happy Smile for me! If I gotta go away to make you feel better I'll go away! Ya know? I got what I came to get My money
the motherfuckin world, nigga Recognize this [Time Bomb] Now in my younger days I used to sport a rag Backpack full of cans plus a four-four mag G'd
Well I brought some friends with me too Now I ain't back just for the sake of just saying I'm back I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks
Crime Fam, Al Capone In His Youth The Difference Between Me And You, I Already Done It And Lived The Street Life, Niggas Run Away From If You Follow
me, frontin' niggaz gives me heebe-geebes so why you imitatin' Al Capone I be Nina Symone and defacating on your microphone chorus Interlude: Lauryn Hill You can't run away
the Green Hornet Bilal'd be KatoRight by my side kickin up dustAnd if a sucker acts stupid, grab my gat and bustYou can't run away cause my clip holds
the hood tonight It'd be warfare through Harlem, and Washington Heights I wouldn't be fightin' for Bush or White America's dream I'd be fightin' for my
Big Black and *Lil Will them there my niggaz still *Mu Tah and *Lil Itchy you know a nigga miss you *Tron and *Lil Al *Bam *Skeet and *Younger Al *Tron
keep our pockets fully blown, Roc-A-Fella click nigga Aiyyo we pattin down pussy from Sugarhill to the Shark Bar Fuck a bitch D in the marked car We
t steal to a bandit i give you my money baby so you can spend it and the more you give it away the more i get rich i got a golden tongue a million